1. I disbelieve my eye concerning you, though the eye speaks true;

    And make my ear hear from you what cannot be heard.

  2. I did not dwell in the land where you dwell,

    Lest they say, “A patient man, untouched by anguish.”

  3. So neither does my consuming grief fade, nor do you show mercy;

    There is no desisting from you, yet no hope in you.

  4. Through you I have encountered things whose like I never met,

    And greater still is what I expect from you.

Sol 5.6